Rebirth of the Tyrant’s Pet: Regent Prince is too Fierce

...He directly ordered my mother and concubine to create various opportunities for him to meet with my aunt, but my mother and concubine refused, so he said that she did not obey her husband's order, disrespected her wife's responsibility, and wanted to abort the child in her belly.

The concubine mother was really disheartened because of me. At first she stopped, but later she was too lazy to care. She watched her husband messing around with her younger sister, and she sang operas in the mansion every day.

Gong Yimo listened in a daze, but when she heard this, her expression froze for a moment, but Shen Shiye smiled as if she didn't care.

I was still young at the time, but there is a sentence in it that I remember very clearly, I will sing it to you...

Saying that, Shen Shiye cleared his throat seriously, and sang carefully...

Where did you ever think...the spring pavilion is warm and cold after ten nights, so the birds are coming to the phoenix's nest...

His youthful and clear voice echoed in the streets and alleys. It was obviously a fake phoenix opera that women can sing, but it was him who sang it in such a low voice, so don't feel sad.

do you know?

He stopped suddenly and said to Gong Yimo, My father and my mother have never set foot in the main courtyard since my mother and concubine were pregnant. The total is exactly ten nights, and when my mother and concubine gave birth to me, he was not by my side, so my mother and concubine gave birth to me. Naming it ten nights is full of irony! She hates the house and the black towards me...

Such a carefree life is far from the wanton life she wanted, so she became more and more obsessed with opera. In the end, she was in the palace, regardless of everyone's opposition, and forced to chase down all the New Year's actors and perform Farewell My Concubine on stage. Unexpectedly, Her last sword was actually spattered with blood three feet, I was in the audience at that time, and she never left me a last word...

Shen Shiye's voice trembled slightly.

What happened afterwards was very simple. His father tried his best to marry his aunt, and he reached an agreement with his grandmother. As long as the grandmother agrees, no matter how many children there are in the palace, he must be the last one to inherit. That's why the grandmother let the woman enter the palace. After leaving the door, she changed from aunt to stepmother.

Gong Yimo gradually became sober. She seemed to be able to imagine how the woman with heavy makeup sang the last play alone on the stage. Such a life, for a woman whose heart is higher than the sky, is indeed It's too tormented, after all, she is a woman who grew up under the influence of feudal ideology, no matter how independent she is, she can't escape this pattern.

Sensing the deep sorrow emanating from the big boy beside him, Gong Yimo rubbed her swollen head, and suddenly put her face close to her face, winking and smiling.

Singing... I can't, but I can dance, do you want to watch it?

Shen Shiye was immersed in pessimism, but when he heard Gong Yimo's words, he couldn't help but look at her flat body, and smiled, Dancing? Just you?

Yup!

Gong Yimo jumped a little farther, then turned around gracefully, and raised her head, thinking that her movements were very chic and graceful. She was wearing the simplest exercise clothes, but because of drinking, her simple turning around made her stagger. All of a sudden, that funny appearance inexplicably made Shen Shiye feel better.

Look at you, do you want to play a drunken madness for the young master? Don't spoil the old master's eyes.

Gong Yimo heard this, and looked at him with big blank eyes in disbelief, she didn't sober up, she just mumbled to herself stupidly.

I dance, but even my father and the others have never seen it. God, you are so lucky!

Shen Shiye couldn't help laughing, I've never seen someone who is so boastful, okay, you can dance if you want, if you don't dance well, I don't blame you at most, sir!

Hearing what he said, Gong Yimo smiled with satisfaction, and took another step away. At this time, they were standing on a spacious street with bluestone slabs under their feet, and shops with closed doors on both sides, and there was a sound of knocking from afar. More yelling.

And Shen Shiye was sitting on the stone steps in front of her house and looking at her, he wanted to enjoy it, an honor that no emperor even had.

Gong Yimo pulled off the hairband on her head, and danced the most common sacrificial dance music in this time and space, He Qingtian.

The evening wind lifted her long hair. She has been pampered and pampered in this life, so her black hair is soft and bright. As her body rotates, it is flying and entangled, and the strands are disturbing people's hearts.

Maybe because of her martial arts practice, she can easily perform those difficult moves, or maybe because of her drunkenness, the originally elegant and dignified dance steps are performed by her at this time, which is more chic and free.

This is just a group dance song that Gong Yimo saw when she offered sacrifices to heaven. Because of the special and solemn movements, she firmly memorized it with a mysterious ancient style.

But it is still very difficult for her to imitate. Although she memorized most of the movements, there are still many places that she can't catch, and she doesn't care about the vague places, she just dances more and more to enjoy herself.

The dance for offering sacrifices to heaven is sacred and without beauty, but in Shen Shiye's opinion, this is the most beautiful dance he has ever seen, bar none.

Gong Yimo jumped vigorously, but with the alcohol on her head, her body became more and more uncontrollable. Finally, she turned around, but her left foot was mixed with her right foot, and she fell straight forward!

Shen Shiye rushed over to catch her almost reflexively, hugging her full! For the first time, the girl's body fragrance and warmth formed a vivid consciousness in his mind!

Gong Yimo raised her head, and the warm smell of alcohol blew on Shen Shiye's face, but he didn't feel disgusted, but said, What a drunk! It's a good thing you met me!

That Xianggong Yimo suddenly muttered something.

Shen Shiye.

what!

You...you have to be careful...your stepmother. Gong Yimo leaned half in his arms, unconsciously said, If one day...um...you are in danger...no...nowhere to go , you...you can trust me.

She spoke vaguely, but Shen Shiye could hear clearly. He opened his bright eyes and stared at her for a moment, but his heart was warmer than ever before.

The world only sees the scenery in front of others, who knows behind others, he has no one to trust, and he is struggling, but only this little girl whom he has only known for a long time, will ask him to believe her under such circumstances.

Shen Shiye's always arrogant expression couldn't help softening, he couldn't help pinching Gong Yimo's tender little face, no wonder she likes it, it feels really good.

Smelly girl! Hmph...Your words, my lord, I...remember!

What are you doing?!

Just when Shen Shiye was about to take Gong Yimo back to rest, an angry voice came, and Gong Yimo was already sound asleep, breathing evenly on Shen Shiye's neck.

He looked up, and at the end of the street, a man in a black robe with a golden crown on his head was glaring at him!

He was panting slightly, and his bun was slightly sharp, but at this time there was no servant behind him, Shen Shiye still recognized him just the same.

Hey, isn't this His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? He held Gong Yimo tighter, with a fearless smile on his face, It's really strange that the Crown Prince appears here at such a late hour.